the tyrant smiles. it's good that she lubricates her throat like that. it'll make it easier for her for her next job. he wrenches her to her feet by the hair, ignoring her pleas, slapping her in the vagina a few times. "like...?" he hisses.
it's his biggest concern in this body, that he's losing his vocal abilities. he always did love to tease his victims back when.
he throws her against the floor gripping her breasts and begins to thrust his flaccid cock between the two orbs, the head of his cock pressing against her lips. his tentacles hold her head up, keeping her from moving and his monster growth forces its way into her mouth, after pinching her nose shut of course. can't keep the mouth closed if you can't breathe from the nose, can you?
he lets the head dip into her mouth. he's killed a few this way, shoving his entire member down their throats, but he wants to fuck her vagina before she dies. so only the head will go in... this time....
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